Chapter 187 Re-Entering the Forbidden Forest

As time passed, the two Ravenclaw students guarding the door of Mike's room began to regret more and more why they had promised Professor Flitwick to come and protect Mike.

Guarding the door as a doorman is really a very boring job. During the day, people come and go, but at night everyone has gone back to sleep, but they can only guard Mike's door like two armored statues.

"Brother, I don't think this is going to work." The doorman who kicked the little mouse away said to his friend next to him, "How about we take turns guarding the door. You go to rest first, and then come and take my place after three hours. In the end, I'm here Come back before dawn and no one will notice."

"No! The reason why we sent two people to guard here is because we alone can't sound the alarm when we are attacked! So we have to guard here together."

The guard who heard the proposal to take a rest was speechless. What his friend said was absolutely correct.

However, it would be too boring to stand here like a fool all night. It would be better if he could play wizard chess to pass the time, but he knew very well the temper of his friend and the other party would not allow it. I play wizard chess at a time like this.

Thinking of this, the guard shook his head helplessly and leaned against the wall with a decadent look on his face, thinking about his beloved girl, hoping to keep himself awake.

But what the two guards didn't know was that while the two of them were arguing about whether to take turns to rest, the little mouse that was kicked out had already taken the opportunity to get into Mike's ward.

In the ward, Mike was lying on the bed, breathing steadily and long.

Suddenly, there was a very slight rustling sound, and a little mouse without a tail got in from the gap between the door and the ground.

The little mouse struggled into the room, its nose quivering in the air, and a pair of small eyes that shone with a faint green light in the dark locked on Mike in an instant.

The little mouse's eyes lit up when he discovered the goal of his trip, and his four short legs quickly swung towards Mike.

However, not long after it ran out, a faint black mist poured out from the corner, immediately wrapping it in it.

This black mist seemed to contain some kind of toxin. In just a few breaths, the little mouse screamed and lay motionless on the ground.

After doing all this, the black mist returned to the corner again, but at this moment, the originally dead little mouse started twitching.

There was a sound of bones and flesh breaking and twisting in the darkness, and the little mouse was seen to have disappeared, but there was a piece of parchment where it originally lay.

The black mist turned into Papi the raven, opened his mouth to pick up the parchment, and landed it on Mike's pillow.

"Wake up humans, there is your letter!" Papi the raven complained, "Damn it! Why should I do the work of an owl!"

Raven Papi's voice carried a magical power that penetrated directly through Mike's skull and was instilled into Mike's brain. Mike woke up and saw a piece of parchment with a torn corner in front of him, which was a bit baffling.

It wasn't until Papi the Raven explained to Mike what had just happened that Mike became serious.

Mike lit up the magic lamp in the room, unfolded the parchment and saw that it read crookedly:

‘I want to talk to you and come to the Forbidden Forest alone now. Plus, I already know your biggest secret. ’

Although it was only a short two lines, it made Mike break out in a cold sweat.

Mike almost immediately thought that his secret as a time-travelling reborn person had been exposed, and the person who sent this letter was probably Percy!

But then Mike quickly denied this speculation.

It should be true that the person who sent the letter was Percy or the young Voldemort, but the secret he mentioned was unlikely to be rebirth, because Mike protected this secret very well.

Then, he should be referring to the secrets about the Ravenclaw Crown and the Trial of the Secret Realm.

Mike thought so, and the irritability in his heart eased a little, but only a little, because these two secrets could not be leaked.

The former will make Mike a target of public criticism, and the leakage of the latter will not only make Professor Flitwick and others no longer trust Mike, but more seriously, it may even expose the former, which is absolutely unacceptable to Mike.

Papi the raven watched the expression on Mike's face change violently, and let out a gleeful laugh. However, the next moment, Mike's hand pinched its neck, causing the unpleasant rattling sound to get stuck in his throat.

"Papi, transform into the Greedy Pendant again, we have to go!"

Mike said expressionlessly, he had already made a decision in a very short period of time. Mike must protect his secret. As for the person who sent him the letter, whether he is Percy or not, he is dead.

Putting the greedy pendant that Papi had turned into back on his neck, Mike began to check his equipment.

The Greed Pendant, Combat Wand Sheath, Blackthorn Wand, and Duel Champion Badge. Although he had already put on these equipment before he went to bed, Mike checked them again just to be safe.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a set of jet black tactical uniforms that looked a bit like special J uniforms from the Seamless Stretch Spell bag and put them on. This was ordered together with the desert camouflage tactical uniforms before, and now it comes in handy. , and in addition, Mike also ordered a variety of tactical uniforms such as rainforest camouflage, land and sea special combat uniforms.

After thinking about it, Mike finally took out a teardrop-shaped glass container from the bag and drank the elixir that shone with light gold without hesitation.

Suddenly, a heat spread throughout Mike's body, and the wounds on his chest that were still painful no longer hurt at this moment.

But other than that, Mike didn't notice any changes in himself.

Shaking his head to get rid of the idea that this cup of blessed elixir might be a fake, Mike stood in front of the open window, took a deep breath and recited the incantation of the Disillusionment Curse.

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Half an hour later, Mike, who had entered the invisible state, had appeared at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest.

Mike had been to the Forbidden Forest when he was in first grade, and even fought a battle with Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest. The amazing thing is that when Mike enters the Forbidden Forest this time, he still has to face Voldemort, a weirdo without a nose. I have to say that the goddess of fate really likes to joke sometimes.

With this in mind, Mike carefully walked into the Forbidden Forest.

I don’t know whether it was the blessing elixir that took effect or whether Hagrid carried out a wave of raids on the beasts in the Forbidden Forest after what happened in the first grade. Mike reached the depths of the Forbidden Forest effortlessly this time, not even catching a single beast along the way. No animals were encountered.

However, at this moment, eight eyes with green light appeared in front of Mike.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Without almost any hesitation, Mike raised his hand and shot a crushing curse towards the glowing eyes in front of him.

There was only a harsh squeaking sound, and the eyes in front of Mike suddenly disappeared, and then an unpleasant rotten smell filled the air.

I don't know if it was because of the harsh squeaking sound or the smell of rotting animals, but countless pairs of green eyes appeared in the dark forbidden forest after the death of the unknown monster.

Mike watched helplessly as those monsters with eight eyes quickly rushed towards the place where the monster died at the beginning, followed by waves of disgusting eating sounds and squeaking sounds of fighting for food.

In just a few breaths, the sound that could give children nightmares finally stopped, and a group of huge Acromantulas crawled out of the shadows.

"follow me."

The leading Acromantula said these three words to Mike in unskilled English, and then turned and walked deeper into the forest, not caring that Mike had just killed one of its kind before.

Mike looked at the Acromantula walking further and further in front of him, and followed him without hesitation for too long. The Acromantulas around him also started to move. In an instant, a large rustling sound swept Mike away. Surrounded by it.

Mike could clearly sense that the shadows around him were all Acromantulas that were larger than adults. Each of these Acromantulas were staring at him with their four pairs of cold eyes. Full of the desire to hunt, I'm afraid they would have swarmed in if the giant Acromantula not suppressing them.

Facing the prying eyes of these Acromantulas, Mike's heart did not waver at all, and he just followed the Acromantula in front of him and walked forward.

If he remembered correctly, these Acromantulas should have been domesticated by Hagrid. Although Acromantulas were banned by the Ministry of Magic because of their huge size, terrifying fertility, highly toxic venom and strong aggression. It is designated as an extremely dangerous creature and even labeled as a dark magic creature, prohibiting anyone from raising it.

But Hagrid, the gamekeeper at Hogwarts, obviously doesn't think so. In his eyes, these huge, scary-looking monsters with eight eyes are all cute and well-behaved babies.

That's why he allowed these Acromantulas to reproduce wantonly in the Forbidden Forest, and even because of their astonishing reproduction speed and desire for prey, other creatures in the Forbidden Forest were uneasy and indifferent.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a clearing suddenly appeared in front of Mike's eyes.

In the center of the open space, there was a burning bonfire. Percy, who was wearing a plain Hogwarts robe and had red hair, was sitting by the bonfire with a wooden stick skewering the leg of an unknown creature. Roast and sprinkle with seasonings from time to time.

These Acromantulas seemed to be very afraid of Percy, and they dispersed like a tide after sending Mike to Percy.

Mike moved his eyes away from Percy and found that there was an Acromantula body next to Percy. This Acromantula was much larger than the ordinary Acromantula, even larger than the one leading Mike. The one was bigger, and the Acromantula was missing a leg.

Mike looked at the leg of the unknown creature that Percy was roasting, and immediately understood the origin of the leg.

"Wow, our guest is finally here." Percy said without raising his head, "Please wait a moment, I'll be finished here soon."

"Don't say whether these are available or not, let's get straight to the point."

Mike tightened his grip on his wand and looked at Percy by the campfire warily.

"You're too impatient, Mike, sit down quickly, I'm ready." Percy cut a small piece of barbecue with a knife and tasted it, "Yeah! yami (delicious)!"

Looking at Percy's satisfied face, Mike felt sick in his stomach and said impatiently: "Stop doing these little tricks, Tom Riddle! Or, Voldemort!"

"Looks like you know it all, Mike."

"Tell me what secret you know about me?!"

Percy, no, the young Voldemort Tom Riddle shook his head helplessly when he saw Mike's answer to the wrong question, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll be honest, I just want to have a good talk with you, the truth. I don’t know your secret at all..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Before Tom could finish his words, a ray of emerald green light shot out from the black pear wood wand in Mike's hand and shot toward Tom, who was holding a roasted leg in one hand and a knife in the other by the campfire.

However, just when the Killing Curse was about to hit Tom, he saw his right hand holding the barbecue violently wave, and a similarly emerald light suddenly appeared, directly knocking Mike's Killing Curse away.

The green light on Tom's right hand gradually dissipated, and the barbecue skewered on the wooden stick in his hand had long since disappeared, leaving only the wooden stick on which the meat was skewered.

And that stick was actually Percy's wand.

'He actually used Percy's wand to roast meat? ’

Mike was immediately shocked by Voldemort's coquettish operation. For most wizards, the wand is not only a weapon, but also a comrade in fighting together. This is a concept that has been instilled in them by the entire wizard society since they were young, so most wizards are right. He takes great care of his wand, and most wizards have never thought about using the wand to skewer pieces of meat for barbecue.

"What a pity. This roasted leg is the best roasted leg I have ever baked." Tom said with some regret. "You may not know that the food at Hogwarts was not as good as it is now when I was in school, so I often go hunting in the forbidden forest with my classmates.

Yes, my fellow Slytherins call this predatory behavior hunting, as if saying so makes the behavior more elegant, as if they come not because they are greedy, but because they are interested. The same as hunting animals in the forbidden forest. Haha, it’s really hypocritical, isn’t it? "

Mike watched Voldemort talk about interesting things from his school days with great interest, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Voldemort did not recite any spells when he knocked away his own death curse just now, which means that Voldemort had already mastered the silent spellcasting technique when he was a student. Mike really couldn't imagine what kind of talent this was.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Sit down quickly, I have a lot of things that I need to talk to you about."

Tom smiled and waved to Mike.